Let's talk about anxiety. All kinds of it. Why do you exist? Why do you chase me around, everywhere I go and everything I do? 

My psychologist says your only purpose is to alert me of any imminent danger, in order to prepare my body to fight, run or freeze. Well, guess what buddy? Going out for dinner with friends, isn't a potential dangerous situation. I won't need to run, or to fight. Why are you here?? 

Anxiety is like that annoying family member you only see on weddings, just because they enjoy free food. It's like that thick skinned person who loves to show up uninvited, only because they get off knowing you don't want them there.

It's a mean, evil, power . And it controles my life since I can remember. Today, it's just one of those days...

Enjoy while you can Anxiety! Your days will end soon...